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Just Another Isekai

DISCLAIMER: This is rated adult and plays with the standard "truckªkun" trope and involves toaster-fiddling. Don't read this if people

turning into small, sentient small kitchen appliances offends you,

or seeing people meeting truck-kun. (this is a work of pornographic

fiction, do not read if you are not legally able to do so.)

*****

Blake wasn't that far out of the ordinary, for a twenty-something-year-old American. Student loans, a fairly bad job, working a few

jobs to get by- Blake definitely could have had it better. However,

he kept his chin up, despite his coat being somewhat ragged as the

rain came down on him. His shoes needed replacing, but he didn't

have a budget for new shoes that wouldn't wear out in a few days,

so he kept spare socks in his pack as he walked to one of his two

jobs.

It just so happened that his 1995 Accord had a busted ignition

switch, the gearbox wouldn't shift into third, and had severe oil

leaks, all of which happened when he went to get groceries the day

before, and this paycheck would barely be enough to cover the

ignition and replacing the oil. However, to actually pay it off, he

had to get to work, and since the bus wouldn't be on time, that

meant hoofing it.

Things were fairly quiet through the walk towards his workplace,

with few people who had night shifts just getting home. His town

was normally fairly quiet, being a small place of 25,000. However,

a rather loud noise soon disturbed Blake and startled him as he

went to cross Main, and the first thing he saw was the blazing

lights of a semi truck as the brakes had a severe air leak, and the

driver yarded on the horn before trying to avoid him, but given the

speed of the truck-

In one second that felt like an hour, the truck barreled into

Blake, sending him flying a good thirty meters before he hit a

streetlamp and everything went black.

*****

"Well, another Upworlder..." "H-huh?" Blake asked confusedly,

looking over himself. No injuries to speak of? What? "State your

method of entry..." "I... What?" "What was the last thing that

happened before you arrived?" "A truck hit me..." "FUCK'S SAKE!"

The clerk threw his hands up, making Blake practically yelp.

"TWENTY FUCKING UPWORLD YEARS AND WE STILL GET PEOPLE SHOWING UP

HERE BY COMMITTING TRUCK-KUN? UN-FUCKING-BELIEVABLE! Is there a

singular setup that isn't so fucking overdone...? When we enter the

Upworld, we're going to have to fix that..."

"...Upworld? Truck-Kun? What?" "Never mind..." The clerk sighed as they typed on their electric typewriter. "All right, got your file

sorted out... Standard procedure is to tell you that you've been

given the opportunity for a second chance, and all that shit, but

in order to advance, you must give up part of your old life, and

blah blah blah blah, esoteric vague stuff that's a euphemism for

not being human anymore, and it's that or your soul ceases to be

and will see peace through nonexistence." "Wait, what? Not human?

I... Appreciate being given a second chance, but what exactly does

that entail?" "well, you'll be turned into a non-human intelligent

species, obviously. You're not going to be turned into an ant, or

a fully feral creature, and you'll still be able to interact with

your environment like a human, but humans aren't allowed in the

Downworld. Down here, our procedures don't work like up there."

"Why aren't humans allowed down here?" "Too much Upworld baggage

that leaves them with intolerance, you let them in as is, and they

start pulling shit and hating those different than them."

So now Blake had a choice to make. He didn't know much about this

"downworld" and this ill tempered clerk wasn't giving him any high

hopes for what it might be like, but still... It was better than

not experiencing a possible good afterlife.

"So... Let's say I say yes. What's the Downworld like?" "Well,

people are pretty tolerant down here and there's no scarcity of

resources, because we don't work off of the same laws of nature as

you do in the Upworld. People don't need to work three jobs to pay

for a shitty car, a house, and groceries. Here you can pretty much

just... Exist if you want." "Well... My life wasn't exactly easy,

but... I'm still a bit nervous. I accept, but you know, I'm still

nervous." "Good, no more jawing off, then, sign the paper." The

clerk took the page off of the typewriter and handed it to Blake,

who rapidly signed the dotted line.

"All right, ya finished?" "Yep..." "Right, follow that golden line

into the room and wait till you're brought out." "Yes sir..." Blake

said quietly as he headed down the path towards what looked like a

sealed room. Inside were a few other people, all of them currently

humans.

"You got sent here too?" "Yeah... Truck." "Oh shit, for me it was

the wrapping machine's conveyor belt." "That sounds like an

agonizing way to go!" "Yeah..." "What about you?" Was cutting an

acetone barrel that still had vapours in it. Barrel exploded."

"Pretty much everyone came here from an accidental death, I take

it." "Totally."

As they talked, the door shut behind them with a loud clunk and

locked in place, making Blake jump. He then noticed... The room was

completely sealed.

And then he looked up to see vents.

"Is this... A gas chamber?" "Shit!" One of them leapt up and went

to pound on the door as a purple cloud came out of the vents and dropped down onto their heads.

As it struck them, it felt heavy, and Blake got a faceful of it,

and though he tried to hold his breath, some of it did get in...

And it smelled of cherries??

That was the only sensation he felt before he suddenly began to

feel hot and itchy. He cringed slightly as he tried to undo his

shirt and quickly felt his ribs, something he never felt before,

becoming one solid mass. He gasped in surprise and looked around at

the others. All of them were panicking a little as they felt

changes themselves, but one thing that confused Blake was the

complete lack of nipples... In fact, his entire chest was...

He was momentarily distracted by his pants ripping as his tailbone

suddenly extended and he let out a yelp. He felt a lot of weight

out of the back half of his body and he looked over to see... A

tail?

That tail had somewhat flyaway black fur with amber highlights, and

he grabbed the tail to find the underside had amber metal plating

on the underside. He shivered slightly as he felt hefty arousal as

his awkward boner pushed down his boxers, which he them tried his

best to wriggle out of- A task made harder by the fact that his

thighs were thickening with some hard material and they felt much

heavier.

As he did so, he looked at his hands and saw they were getting

hairy with that same fur, and his nails... They had turned into

yellow, sharp claws!He blushed ferociously as he then hooked the

claws underneath his boxers and yarded on them, letting them come

off, as he saw...

His formerly average sized pride had shrunken! He felt his now

large, fluffy ears raise in horror as he saw it shrink, but was

even more shocked and eeped in surprise as one of the changing

humans in the room panted in his ear and another came over to bury

his lengthening muzzle in Blake's crotch.

"Can't... Hold myself..." The one behind Blake panted as Blake

whimpered in pleasure and raised his rear a bit, grinding into his

bulge. "Neither can I..." he panted. "T-take me!" He moaned, his

voice slightly rising in pitch as the almost vulpine-looking face

of the one in front of him engulfed itself against Blake's

shrinking cock and gave it a firm lick.

Blake's eyes almost crossed as he moaned, and he shivered as the

one behind him pushed his tip into his rump. His ass felt

unfathomably sensitive, but that was to say nothing of how he felt

when the fluff in front of him took all of his remaining, tiny meat

into his maw, and suckled and licked at every inch of it.

Every tug of that muzzle, every thrust of the man in his ass, made

his bones ache and his body flush with pleasure as the hard parts under his skin started to expand a little and push out more. His

rearward partner felt slowly bigger with each and every push, and

he shivered fully as he nibbled on Blake's ears. He felt himself

getting close, until he felt the skin over his shoulders, chest,

and thighs erupt in painful pleasure as painted black and amber

metal emerged from his body, right before his face suddenly felt an

almost liquid sensation rush over it and enter his loudly moaning

maw. He tried to spit some of it out, but he was somehow unable to

and his vision went dark.

These sensations, the blindness, and ear nibbling were soon getting

too much for him, and his entire body locked up in pleasure as he

climaxed, his male seed blasting out into his partner's waiting

muzzle as it became more sensitive and needy... And he soon felt a

raging warmth in his gut as he became even more needy...

Or, as it would appear, once his vision returned and he had a look

between his large, shapely, practically matronly thighs...

She.

Blake's mind was in shambles, head spinning with a mixture of need

and confusion as her nanite visor opened and her glowing yellow

tongue came out and she whimpered to the foxlike creature in front

of her. "P-please fuck me, I need it~!" She moaned out loud. "G-gladly!" The vulpine fluffer smiled, having seemingly grown in size

both in general and downstairs while sucking her off, and rather

quickly, he teased her wet folds with his tip.

The one in her ass had seemingly grown in size too, to 8 feet tall

and his cock was similarly bitch-breaking in size, but that didn't

matter to her, she wasn't even mildly discomforted! In fact, she

wrapped her shapely legs around the fluff in front of her and

yanked her into her hips, burying him almost immediately as she

yelped in pain and pleasure.

"A-are you all right?" "Yes! Now pound me! Breed me like a bitch~!"

She moaned out loud as the fur railing her heated cookie went all

out. She bounced and yelped and moaned, wiggling her wide hips and

her big, luminescent tongue flopping out of her maw as the itch was

being scratched. She "closed her eyes" as she yipped and arfed and

moaned as her partners gave her all they had, her mind practically

blank from the pleasure, and filling with mental images of raising

little Protogen fluffs- Not even realizing where her knowing that

word came from. All she wanted was her ProtoRex hybrid kits, and by

the Eternal Machine, she was going to fucking get them!

"D-don't stop! F-fucking tie me! Breed me like you mean it! Fill me

with your seed~!" She yelled out in pleasure as she felt both

male's knots start to grow." "Good girl!" The one in her ass murred

as he gave her a few rougher thrusts, and the growing bubbling

pleasure in her gut threatened to spill over.

"KNOT ME!!" She yelped as both males grabbed tightly onto her and gave her all they had, and Blake practically whited out as her

lower half clenched and spasmed in pleasure as she came harder than

she'd ever imagined as a man- Or was she ever one? As her holes

were filled with the essence of both of her fluffy husbands. She

panted as she came down, petting them both and murring.

"God damn, that was amazing!" "Mmmph, you good for a round two,

lovely boyos? See whose little swimmers get to make kits first?~"

"Gladly, I'll show you what a real stud looks like!" The protogen

in her backside blepped at the one in front of her. "We'll see

about that, Tau!"